GG pack in a backwood
Rose city I'm in that hood
Shortie say she wanna get to kno me, seen I'm racked up and I rap good
She want a nigga to talk to
But she wanna f*ck when I walk thru
She gave me brain that was thoughtful
But to keep it a mill it was awful
I dubbed her rolled up a quarter
Somebody get they daughter
She a drinker she a snorter
She be acting out of order
Blood is thicker than water, sometimes thats hard say
You kno what you learned from the classroom, I learned the harder way
I got no love for these niggas, this shit took my heart away
Now Im the one with the magic, young Penny Hardaway
I think I'ma ball today, I think I'ma ball today
You kno that my shooter gon pull up, he never too far away
I call up my exes I'm flexing, I might f*ck em all today
All of them bitches were trash, I threw em all away
Bandana like Im Santana
Tony Montana with the big scanner
Get the big picture like the panorama
Bust a big move with the arm & hammer
All these drugs on me look at my collection
I been tryna make a good connection
I been out here jugging with perfection
SR45 thats my protection
Now tell the server bring more bottles to my section
Now tell them strippers shake that shit in my direction
Baby I aint got no love I need affection
Pussy money weed thats my obsession
Tell these rappers chill out with that wild shit
I cant beef with these niggas they childish
Corny and thinking they stylish
You need to think more and need to smile less
I'ma grown man I'm my own man
I'ma kill you niggas with my own hand
And I'ma bust a jooks with my own plan
Now I'm counting up I got my own bands
Connecticut Tony the don
No pressure nigga I'm calm
Pussy nigga wanna rob me
Boy I got the drop on your mom
I'ma made nigga like I'm mobbing
I'ma leave a bitch nigga sobbing
I been tryna pull up in that Rari
Hunter green like a goblin
On God these niggas so hateful
On God these bitches ungrateful
You aint no haters you aint popping, in Connecticut I got state full
But f*ck all them niggas they trash
I put all my clips in the ash
Like KJ I do the dash
Free him till he free at last
All these drugs on me look at my collection
I been tryna make a good connection
I been out here jugging with perfection
SR45 thats my protection
Now tell the server bring more bottles to my section
Now tell them strippers shake that shit in my direction
Baby I aint got no love I need affection
Pussy money weed thats my obsession
You niggas aint talking bout money, I got that check in advance
You aint taking nothing from me, I got the gun in my pants
Hit the bank do my dance
Hit a lick and do my dance
F*ck that bitch and do my dance
Bust a move and do my dance
I been tryna make a good connection
SR45 thats my protection
Now tell the server bring more bottles to my section
Now tell them strippers shake that shit in my direction
Baby I aint got no love I need affection
Pussy money weed thats my obsession
Tone Rucker - Obsession (feat. Mars) Lyrics
Tone Rucker - Obsession (feat. Mars) Lyrics
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GG pack in a backwood
Rose city I'm in that hood
Shortie say she wanna get to kno me, seen I'm racked up and I rap good
She want a nigga to talk to
But she wanna f*ck when I walk thru
She gave me brain that was thoughtful
But to keep it a mill it was awful
I dubbed her rolled up a quarter
Somebody get they daughter
She a drinker she a snorter
She be acting out of order
Blood is thicker than water, sometimes thats hard say
You kno what you learned from the classroom, I learned the harder way
I got no love for these niggas, this shit took my heart away
Now Im the one with the magic, young Penny Hardaway
I think I'ma ball today, I think I'ma ball today
You kno that my shooter gon pull up, he never too far away
I call up my exes I'm flexing, I might f*ck em all today
All of them bitches were trash, I threw em all away
Bandana like Im Santana
Tony Montana with the big scanner
Get the big picture like the panorama
Bust a big move with the arm & hammer
All these drugs on me look at my collection
I been tryna make a good connection
I been out here jugging with perfection
SR45 thats my protection
Now tell the server bring more bottles to my section
Now tell them strippers shake that shit in my direction
Baby I aint got no love I need affection
Pussy money weed thats my obsession
Tell these rappers chill out with that wild shit
I cant beef with these niggas they childish
Corny and thinking they stylish
You need to think more and need to smile less
I'ma grown man I'm my own man
I'ma kill you niggas with my own hand
And I'ma bust a jooks with my own plan
Now I'm counting up I got my own bands
Connecticut Tony the don
No pressure nigga I'm calm
Pussy nigga wanna rob me
Boy I got the drop on your mom
I'ma made nigga like I'm mobbing
I'ma leave a bitch nigga sobbing
I been tryna pull up in that Rari
Hunter green like a goblin
On God these niggas so hateful
On God these bitches ungrateful
You aint no haters you aint popping, in Connecticut I got state full
But f*ck all them niggas they trash
I put all my clips in the ash
Like KJ I do the dash
Free him till he free at last
All these drugs on me look at my collection
I been tryna make a good connection
I been out here jugging with perfection
SR45 thats my protection
Now tell the server bring more bottles to my section
Now tell them strippers shake that shit in my direction
Baby I aint got no love I need affection
Pussy money weed thats my obsession
You niggas aint talking bout money, I got that check in advance
You aint taking nothing from me, I got the gun in my pants
Hit the bank do my dance
Hit a lick and do my dance
F*ck that bitch and do my dance
Bust a move and do my dance
I been tryna make a good connection
SR45 thats my protection
Now tell the server bring more bottles to my section
Now tell them strippers shake that shit in my direction
Baby I aint got no love I need affection
Pussy money weed thats my obsession
Rose city I'm in that hood
Shortie say she wanna get to kno me, seen I'm racked up and I rap good
She want a nigga to talk to
But she wanna f*ck when I walk thru
She gave me brain that was thoughtful
But to keep it a mill it was awful
I dubbed her rolled up a quarter
Somebody get they daughter
She a drinker she a snorter
She be acting out of order
Blood is thicker than water, sometimes thats hard say
You kno what you learned from the classroom, I learned the harder way
I got no love for these niggas, this shit took my heart away
Now Im the one with the magic, young Penny Hardaway
I think I'ma ball today, I think I'ma ball today
You kno that my shooter gon pull up, he never too far away
I call up my exes I'm flexing, I might f*ck em all today
All of them bitches were trash, I threw em all away
Bandana like Im Santana
Tony Montana with the big scanner
Get the big picture like the panorama
Bust a big move with the arm & hammer
All these drugs on me look at my collection
I been tryna make a good connection
I been out here jugging with perfection
SR45 thats my protection
Now tell the server bring more bottles to my section
Now tell them strippers shake that shit in my direction
Baby I aint got no love I need affection
Pussy money weed thats my obsession
Tell these rappers chill out with that wild shit
I cant beef with these niggas they childish
Corny and thinking they stylish
You need to think more and need to smile less
I'ma grown man I'm my own man
I'ma kill you niggas with my own hand
And I'ma bust a jooks with my own plan
Now I'm counting up I got my own bands
Connecticut Tony the don
No pressure nigga I'm calm
Pussy nigga wanna rob me
Boy I got the drop on your mom
I'ma made nigga like I'm mobbing
I'ma leave a bitch nigga sobbing
I been tryna pull up in that Rari
Hunter green like a goblin
On God these niggas so hateful
On God these bitches ungrateful
You aint no haters you aint popping, in Connecticut I got state full
But f*ck all them niggas they trash
I put all my clips in the ash
Like KJ I do the dash
Free him till he free at last
All these drugs on me look at my collection
I been tryna make a good connection
I been out here jugging with perfection
SR45 thats my protection
Now tell the server bring more bottles to my section
Now tell them strippers shake that shit in my direction
Baby I aint got no love I need affection
Pussy money weed thats my obsession
You niggas aint talking bout money, I got that check in advance
You aint taking nothing from me, I got the gun in my pants
Hit the bank do my dance
Hit a lick and do my dance
F*ck that bitch and do my dance
Bust a move and do my dance
I been tryna make a good connection
SR45 thats my protection
Now tell the server bring more bottles to my section
Now tell them strippers shake that shit in my direction
Baby I aint got no love I need affection
Pussy money weed thats my obsession
Writer: Anthony Rucker
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